"Okay. Yes, I'll wait. I will." I made those words sound like what I thought someone that was paranoid would sound like."Sam? Sam ... no, just wait th...re, I'll be right over." She said and then she hung up. I guess my paranoid thing had worked.I vaguely remembered seeing one or two prescription bottles inside the hall bathroom medicine cabinet during my drunken scavenger hunt, so I headed in there to have a closer look. It turned out there were three prescription bottles not two. All three were. She thought back to that first time she was caned and remembered how the first stroke had hurt badly enough but then how each of the following three strokes seemed to be harder and harder and the spanking went the same way. At least the caning was carried out by the Headmistress who was at least forty-years older than her at the time and not forty-seven-years younger which she reckoned was the age gap with Lindsay.The watching crowd were chattering away as they normally did and as Vera had done. She was swinging and jerking and getting to be out of control. I got around behind her and she only half followed and in a wink I sliced the knife blade fully through the one side of her panties. Mission half accomplished.Page 9. She gripped onto them to keep them from falling and knew she couldn't keep all her good and private stuff hidden. She didn't have enough hands. I prodded and poked at her with the gun barrel like the cow she was. She danced and tried to evade. . As we kept enjoying sex chat, after about 6-7 months both of us got madly addicted to each other and wanted to have some real sex. But she was married and so it was very difficult for her to spend a few hours with me without her husband’s knowledge.One day she called me and asked me to come to a open ground where a program on yoga was scheduled to be conducted. I asked her “How to have sex in a place where thousands of people would gather?” She said “Just come there. This is the best chance I.